Little Moments
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Maybe it will be a collection of short one-shots – mainly Mikita. Because rogue government assassins also have to live the everyday life, right?
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Nikita was eyeing the shopping cart critically as she was strolling the dairy isle.
She'd been mentally running through the items that had yet to be acquired when her eyes fell on a box of Honey Smacks… again. She could swear that she'd already got rid of it at least three times but the damned thing just kept reappearing in the cart. This time it was strategically hid behind some bottles of orange juice.
Nikita sighed then, grabbing four cartons of milk, she turned back to the cereals.
She'd just put the box back on the shelf when Michael walked up to her. She watched with narrowed eyes as he placed a ridiculously large bag of frozen beans into the cart, then raised an eyebrow when he gave her an innocent look after adjusting the bag to, no doubt, cover another box of Honey Smacks.
"Do you ever read the ingredients of these things?" she asked, reaching for the box.
"I'd rather eat it than read it," Michael shrugged.
"In that case let me tell you that this contains more sugar than it does anything else. Why don't you eat something healthier?"
"I love sugar."
"And I love you," she countered, placing that box back on the shelf, too. "Let's get out of here. I think we're done."
Michael gave a last longing look to the sweet cereal then turned around defeated. Nikita chuckled at Michael's retreating form then, with a shake of her head and an amused smile, she grabbed one of those damned red boxes.
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